Chapter 471 Self-denial and rites-returning professor falls in love online with neighbor and widow (11)
Wu Feng: Well, it’s quite a fate.
As soon as Zhuang Ninghe sent the message, he heard a panicked voice from a student behind him, "Professor! Failed!"
His expression regained its composure, and he turned around calmly, his brows furrowed, his expression unperturbed, and his serious tone frightened several people.
"What failure?"
Chen Shu whispered, "The experiment...failed."
Zhuang Ninghe put away his phone and walked over. "So, remember to speak clearly."
"Yes, yes, yes."
He returned to his cool and gentle demeanor and corrected the students' mistakes.
State and start over.
He watched from the side, only paying a little attention to his vibrating cell phone.
Maybe that's how the anticipation of chatting with people comes from.
You will constantly guess the other person's response out of curiosity, which will distract you at the beginning. If what the other person says meets your expectations, it will be easy to develop a good impression of him or her.
Until about seven in the evening.
Zhuang Ninghe just left the laboratory.
"Professor, it's so late, shall we have dinner together?"
He checked the time and said, "Something's going on. Go ahead."
Several students nodded and left.
Zhuang Ninghe sat in the car before reading the message she sent.
It was right after his reply.
Yu Bai: It turns out we are in the same city
Wufeng: Well, have you eaten?
Zhuang Ninghe asked this question naturally, probably because she was willing to share the sky with him, giving him a feeling that he could do something other than studying and dubbing.
The next second, a delicious photo was shared with him.
Yu Bai: [Picture]
Yu Bai: I made a big meal to reward myself.
There were hot pot and some dishes he had never tried before. The portions were small, but there was everything you could want, twenty kinds of dishes.
It is indeed very rich.
Zhuang Ninghe is starving.
Wu Feng: It must be delicious, but it’s better to have less spiciness to avoid throat inflammation.
Yu Bai: Just a little spicy
Zhuang Ninghe drove back home and made a simple meal of three dishes and a soup.
During this time, the radio drama "Drunken Smell" which had just ended a few days ago was playing in the house.
Zhuang Ninghe sometimes had the illusion that she was right beside him, because every word he spoke was her voice.
Yu Bai: A new radio drama is on air today. I dub the drama "Mad Demoness of Jianghu". If you have time, you can go and listen to it.
Is there a new one?
Zhuang Ninghe was afraid that she would record too much at once like last time and cause a throat infection, so he didn't ask her to record anything new for a month.
I didn't expect that she has already started taking on new scripts.
Crazy ones are usually stronger voices, and he likes them.
Zhuang Ninghe sat alone at the dining table, picking up vegetables and eating them slowly, occasionally moving his left hand.
Wufeng: Which one?
Yu Bai: The Rivers and Lakes Are Not Waves
Zhuang Ninghe searched for this novel.
Searching for the role of the witch in the Demon Cult, after reading the general idea, I found that she was cruel to others and herself, but she had a special affection for the imperial teacher of the court. After being rejected by the imperial teacher several times, she turned evil and kidnapped him with her superb martial arts, and did other crazy things. It can be considered as semi-forced love. In the end, she was killed by a righteous person, and the imperial teacher also committed suicide for love. This love line also makes many people like it.
He usually only pays attention to the lines.
Wufeng: I'll go and listen
Zhuang Ninghe was somewhat looking forward to it. It had already been ten episodes, but there were not many voiceovers for the witch. He listened to one episode and found that most of the voices were those of the male and female protagonists, and there was no voice of the witch at all.
After hearing her voice, other dubbings seem to lack emotion and sound dull and uninteresting.
He chose the function to listen to only a certain character's excerpt.
What he heard was the powerful and clear voice of the queen, as if she was standing in front of him with a group of black-robed monks, or speaking in a hall while sipping tea from a bowl.
[Witch: I heard that the imperial tutor of the imperial court is well versed in astronomy and geography, has a handsome face and a graceful demeanor. Come with me to take a look.
Left Protector: Master, the imperial court has always had a feud with the people in the sect. Why not lead him to Jiangnan and then bring him back? ]
[……]
Zhuang Ninghe listened for half an hour and was still listening even after he had finished his meal.
[Witch: Imperial Master, if I love you, can you live with me forever?]
The voice of this sentence is not humble, it is still domineering, but it has a woman's gentleness, like the tenderness of a tough man, which is very moving.
Zhuang Ninghe was immersed in these words for a second, because they were so beautifully said, and the enjoyment from his ears was transmitted to the pleasure produced by his brain.
However, the next second, it was interrupted by an eye-catching male voice.
[The Imperial Master’s voice is cold and ruthless: Between you and me there is the imperial court and the martial arts world, so don’t let your delusions get in the way.]
Zhuang Ninghe reached out and pressed the pause button and stopped listening.
Yu Bai: Does it sound good?
Wufeng: Your voice is the most beautiful.
At this moment, Zhuang Ninghe thought that he could never surpass it even after getting drunk and smelling smoke.
Because not every one of them has her pleasant voice.
…
Three days later.
While Lin Muqing was chatting with him, she was also communicating with Qin Wanqi, and they went out together twice.
The monthly exam scores she got were the ones she had manipulated and added some to the original owner's scores.
She gave it to two people respectively.
Wanwan: My math score improved by 10 points, and my total score improved by 40 points!
Wanwan: Baibai is awesome! I’ll celebrate in a few days when I have time!
Yu Bai: OK, I'm always free, waiting for you ( ′▽` )
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After class, when Zhuang Ninghe faced students who asked questions, he spoke calmly and got straight to the point, solving the students' problems one by one.
After leaving the classroom, I have developed the habit of checking my phone whenever I have free time.
At this time, take it out and have a look.
The students greeted him with admiration and worship, and he walked a little fast in the crowd.
I could only take a quick look at the content.
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